Lin Rou'er held her head high and followed the male waiter to the door of Beiyue Heng's room.
Standing there, the waiter shouted to the people inside: "Your Majesty, we have been brought here."
Someone inside responded: "Please come in."
The waiter made a gesture of invitation to Lin Rou'er.
Stopping looking around at the North Vietnamese Imperial Palace, Lin Rouer slowly walked into the room, feeling that everything she saw was magnificent.[
The golden door, golden patterned walls, and golden tree-shaped candlesticks were burning with countless candles, illuminating the entire room even more brilliantly.
The layout of the room is simple and elegant, but it is also a typical palace decoration. The floor is covered with a snow-white plush blanket. When you step on it, the long hair covers the top of your feet, making it feel very soft.
There are some golden tables and golden screens in the room, and the floral patterns on them are rich peonies. This is somewhat inconsistent with the rough and bold style of North Vietnam, but it is full of nobility.
Lin Rouer watched as she walked, and was mesmerized by the golden color, and the candlestick, which was as tall as a person, temporarily blocked her sight.
When she walked around a golden table and the golden candlestick on the table, and saw the fragrant scene of a person half leaning on the steps paved with plush carpets, Lin Rouer intuitively had something to say.
The feeling of nosebleeds.
I saw Beiyue Heng wearing a light golden silk brocade robe and white trousers. The wheat-colored skin on his chest was unobstructed. The texture was complete and the muscles were strong. He seemed to be wild and sexy all the time, revealing full temptation.
People are in spring.
His appearance is already masculine and stylish, and coupled with his deliberately sexy and sultry posture, half leaning there, the scene becomes even more fragrant and charming.
His long hair was scattered behind him like a waterfall, and part of it ran in front of him. One hand was on the side of his head, and the other hand was playing with a small wine glass. When he saw Lin Rou'er walking in with her clothes intact and conservative,
, did not give up the temptation to her, looking at her with those electric eyes, as bright as glass, she really had to kill Lin Rouer in an instant.
It's a pity that no matter how good the atmosphere here is and how charming Beiyue is, Lin Rou'er doesn't intend to be fooled. She stares at the man half-leaning there for a while without saying anything.
Lin Rou'er flicked her silk, turned around and left without saying a word.
Beiyue Heng originally thought that his outfit would make a woman dizzy. When Lin Rouer saw him, didn't her eyes shine? It meant that she was also fascinated by him. It can be seen that she suddenly turned around and left.
Go, he panicked, and immediately stood up from the steps, the golden robe flowed automatically behind him, and his abdominal muscles tightened, making him more sexy and charming.
He took a few steps and took Lin Rouer's arm.
"Why are you leaving?" Bei Yueheng's voice was low and sweet, with a sexy hoarse tone.
His arms were very strong, and coupled with his height advantage, Lin Rouer only felt a lot of pressure.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the urge to get angry, Lin Rou'er turned back coldly and looked at Beiyue Hengshi with completely cold eyes: "Beiyue Heng, have you had enough fun? I told you, I
I don’t know how to be your queen, do you think I will be fooled just by trying a beauty trick? Stop dreaming!"